Petronios progeny duel with badass heroes and villains still at large

Petronio himself makes an unannounced appearance in a pool of light, performing his 1986 solo #3. In a piece like this, hes inimitable. His hands claw as they reach up. He wriggles almost cautiously, caresses his body, touches his face, totters. Hes looking up even as hes caving in. Ive always thought that the essence of this work was a kind of ardent decomposition. In the context of this program, he might be giving birth.

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DancemOpolitanís Reunion Series
Joeís Pub at the Public Theater
June 14 and 15